[ This is fine and dandy— Sakamoto draws Zura in and distracts him from at least not leaving, dead in his tracks. He's listening, dark eyes curious, but obviously focused with undivided attention, pink beginning to crawl back on his cheeks..
until... Sakamoto does something like that. There's a time and a place for that, and it throws Zura off guard. He isn't sure he'd want that kind of attention on his hands even if he was expecting it. So, he bristles, that very hand lifting to give Tatsuma a good smack across the cheek. It probably echoes in the room they're in.
Coldly, he turns away from him again. ]
I have no interest. [ He did. ]
Enjoy the sofa tonight for being foolish. [ Off he goes again, quick to move. ]
no subject
until...
Sakamoto does something like that.
There's a time and a place for that, and it throws Zura off guard. He isn't sure he'd want that kind of attention on his hands even if he was expecting it.
So, he bristles, that very hand lifting to give Tatsuma a good smack across the cheek. It probably echoes in the room they're in.
Coldly, he turns away from him again. ]
I have no interest.
[ He did. ]
Enjoy the sofa tonight for being foolish.
[ Off he goes again, quick to move. ]